Dinner was prepared with much anticipated TLC. And having non-stop mouth-watering meals throughout the whole day just made certain things worse. Hmmm… Greedy? Cravings? Whatever….
TLC macaroni chicken soup was on the menu. Come 7.40pm, dinner was ready. But due to my greediness, I hadn’t digested the days goodies. 30 mins later, my Prince had a-calling from the hunger department. Macaroni soup was filled up our bowls. 1st mouthful of supposedly yummy macaroni turned into nightmare on elm street. Moments of awkward silence during dinner time was experienced. Though the television was turned on the silence was a killer.
Softee TLC macaroni chicken soup was still yummy. It’s softness brought about a different kind of goodness and tastiness. But it didn't sink in too well with my Prince.
I got my punishment after finishing dinner. I was in agony. I felt that I was about to give birth. I had to lie down right after a puffy. My Prince forgave my foolishness in keeping her in wait and destroying a otherwise wonderful yet simple meal.
I’m sorry, my Prince. Smooches!!
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